This Wizard is So Unscientific!-Chapter 163 - Im Really Not an S Level Talent_1

Chapter 163: Chapter 163 I’m Really Not an S Level Talent!_1

Chapter 163 -163 I’m Really Not an S Level Talent!_1

Tree Heart City, Soul Fire Rock Area.

Deep in the Furnace Rock Secret Chamber.

With the tempering of the last batch of Third Rank Elite materials completed, Tuck let out a long sigh and stretched his back as he straightened up.

“Phew…”

“This batch of goods is finally refined.”

“Barkin wrote that these exquisite refined materials sold exceptionally well, and they even caused quite a stir among the nobles and merchants.”

“He seemed so eager to tell me about it.”

With this thought in mind, Tuck smiled.

Dwarves were inherently skilled at forging and tempering.

When those exotic materials appeared, the nobles and merchants thought they were the masterpieces of the Dwarves.

This pleased Tuck considerably.

Just as Barkin had said before, if it’s Dwarven-made, people rarely inquired about its origins.

“With a large amount of materials refined recently, the intricate operations have become more and more skilled.”

“My understanding and mastery of various Transcendent Attributes have deepened significantly compared to before.”

“In the future, even if I encounter Lord-level materials, or even Legendary Lord-level materials, I will be up to the task.”

“Barkin said that many of the top-notch materials out there have refine fees so high it’s astonishing.”

“Refiners are highly desirable in the world of the Transcendent.”

“Just my skill in refining materials alone would allow me to make a living in the many city-states and High Towers of the Transcendent world.”

While lost in thought, Tuck looked over at the flowerpot on the stone window not far away.

More than a week had passed since he explored the Cavern Blood Race Castle with Hilor.

Now, the Magic Seed in the flowerpot on the window had sprouted.

A vine as thick as a finger, standing half a meter tall.

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At the top, a magical flower bud was faintly visible.

Surrounding the flowerpot, Tuck had placed a variety of materials, including small Blood Crystals, various types of small metal fragments, and some tiny Dragon Scales.

Once the flower bud matured and fell naturally,

even if Tuck was not there, the little one would feed on these materials rather than gnaw on the rocks.

The Magic Cottage, nurtured with care, would grow faster, and when it first took shape, the space inside it would be larger.

“Wonder how many months it will take to mature and shed.”

Inspecting the Magic Seed tree in front of him, Tuck pondered.

After tidying himself up a bit,

Tuck used a Phase Transition to arrive at his rented living quarters.

Glancing around, he noted that the Puppet Silk Lines at the entrance to his room and the hallway had not been touched.

In recent times, a number of Blood Race members had been around this area.

Some mysterious organizations were also stirring in the shadows.

Tuck had to be cautious.

As usual, Tuck opened his door and went out.

Just as he reached the street through the alley,

Tuck saw a little newsboy dashing past him, dressed in an old, loose gray jacket and a gray-black felt hat, his bag stuffed full of newspapers.

The newsboy shouted as he ran.

“Extra! Extra… The Blasphemer Tuck invades the Blood Race Castle and reveals his S-level Transcendent Talent and S Level Steam Talent!”

“Extra! Extra… The latest S-level Transcendent Talent of the Blasphemer Tuck revealed…”

Blasphemer, leak of S-level Transcendent Talent.

Especially the phrase “S-level Transcendent Talent” was particularly grating to the ear.

The cries of the newsboy immediately drew the attention of many passersby,

and at the intersections, people stopped in their tracks and surrounded the newsboy.

A paper costing just two Copper Nees gave people the chance to get the news about Blasphemer Tuck’s S-level Transcendent Talent at the earliest opportunity, a rare occurrence indeed.

Even Tuck was very curious about it.

After the crowd had thinned, Tuck managed to get one of the special edition newspapers.

Even the smell of the evaporating ink was still quite fresh.

Boarding the steam bus, Tuck found that many people were perusing their newspapers, and some were even whispering and discussing lowly.

Blasphemer, Dark Sun Saint Child, Blood Race, S-level Transcendent Talent, and Steam Talent.

Such vocabulary was incessant.

After finding a spot in the back of the steam bus to sit down, Tuck opened his newspaper and inspected it carefully.

About fifteen minutes later.

Tuck folded the newspaper and rubbed his eyebrows.

Last time, deep in the underground world.

Tuck encountered Wendell Francis, the Dark Sun Saint Heir, for the second time and briefly clashed with him.

For Tuck, it was no big deal, after all, he had taken down a Blood Race Castle and returned with a full bounty.

But… the impact on the Blood Race was obviously not that simple.

Not to mention anything else, just the fact that Tuck could penetrate the veins of the Blood Race Council was enough to prompt a minor purge within the Blood Race itself.

From the first contact in St. Land.

To Black River Valley, where he played the role of a porter and disrupted a mightier being’s ascension ritual.

Then to this time, an unintentional act that led him into the doppelganger parliament of the Blood Race’s upper echelons.

Especially this time, the intrusion, though not very harmful, was a direct maxing out of the insult meter.

Tuck was very clear about all these various events.

This would only make the Dark Sun Church hate him even more.

Fingering the newspaper, Tuck pondered deeply.

“I wonder if it was the Blood Race doing it themselves or the Dark Sun Saint Heir ordering them, but revealing my information in St. Land’s Steam Daily is downright provocative.”

“Well, provocation aside.”

“Furthermore… can’t you guys make a more accurate guess?”

In the newspaper Tuck was holding,

the two major S Level Transcend Talents revealed for Blasphemer Tuck were:

S Level Transcendent Talent, Precision Shooting (376%).

S Level Steam Talent, Steam Phase (412%).

Without a doubt, this was the Dark Sun Church’s analysis from the capabilities and methods Tuck had displayed, and it might even have involved the use of divination or other mystic arts methods.

If you say it wasn’t accurate, it did have some truth to it.

If you say it was accurate, the errors were also quite preposterous.

“Maybe…”

Tuck caressed his fingers.

“I should also deliver some exclusive news to the Steam Daily of St. Land?”

“Saying that the Dark Sun Saint Heir has three S Level Transcend Talents, namely, Soul Phase State, Spirit Realm Accord, and the Heart of Darkness, and even, I could make a rough guess of the numbers.”

After pondering for a moment, Tuck shook his head and rejected this rather meaningless, and potentially risky, idea.

Using information tracking to locate enemies exists in the mystic arts as well.

Even by gathering a massive amount of information,

it is possible to precisely locate an enemy.

If… Tuck were to submit information,

and the information spread widely within the St. Land ecology,

then the divination ritual could completely utilize the power of this ecological spread to find Tuck, who is within the ecology.

Of course, this type of information-based mystical divination ritual is not without solutions.

The way to break it is rather simple: just stay out of this ecology.

As time passes and the characteristics of the information flood ebb and settle down within the ecology, it will be safe to return after the storm has passed.

“Want to use this method to detect me?”

Looking at the newspaper in his hand, Tuck smiled lightly.

“Too bad… I’m not just an S Level Transcendent Talent.”

“Even… I will soon be beyond the SSS Level Transcendent Talent.”

He had been idling in St. Land for some time now.

Although the Transcendent Talent Fragments given by St. Land’s Pentagonal Tower were few,

as time went by, Tuck was getting closer and closer to the 2000% upper limit of Steam Origin Spirit State at SSS Level.

Compared to Precision Correction,

Steam Origin Spirit State had broader implications.

Tuck planned to bring his Steam Origin Spirit State up to the SSS Level 2000% upper limit first to see what kind of unimaginable new Attributes would arise after the breakthrough.

As the steam-powered bus arrived at the station,

Tuck arrived at his destination.

This was the Earthfire Rock District, Dwarf Street.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

The roaring Origin Energy Steam, the deep and melodious sound of the steam whistle.

And from deep within Dwarf Street came the clanging sounds of metalworking.

The wonderfully transcendental sounds of life were particularly soothing to Tuck.

Tuck was now increasingly able to appreciate the marvelous feeling brought by the steam ecology.